"Even if the engine of the Sky aircraft carrier has been modified, this voyage will still take a week."

In the conference room, the commander of the Imperial Guard Constantine told the senior crew members of the Sky aircraft carrier truthfully about the situation.

The Sisters did not participate in this operation. They were still responsible for assisting the First Secret Group to clean up Atilan Star Fort. With the help of the Mars Foundry, they would have made a lot faster. Even so, they still could not catch up with the operation to Neptune. Only a very small number of important personnel such as the Sisters Chief Tita boarded the Sky Carrier that had just been inspected. And because the pollution coefficient of this mission was extremely high, the number of crew members was maintained at the minimum operating standard. Tita looked around and found that he could not see the emperor's traces, and even if he closed his eyes, he could not feel his presence. This was very abnormal for the scenes of the Imperial Guards.

"I didn't see the monarch here, nor did I see Dinah. Could it be that the Imperial Guards left the monarch on Earth?"

"Our mission is to prevent pollution from returning to Earth, the goal is to destroy and intercept, not rescue." Constantine, the commander of the Imperial Guard, said, "The monarch will appear when necessary, and the specific reasons are kept confidential. The mission details and material list have been issued to the team leader of each department. The most important task is to destroy the New Domain and check the pollution level of the Heroes crew." He looked at a woman wearing a red robe and had a lot of mechanical prosthetic marks on her body. "This mission, the Mars Foundry, cannot provide any direct help, but the Mars Foundry still provides a large amount of maintenance resources and technical guidance, and has planned a fastest channel to Neptune. We will replenish supplies in the Mars orbit, including a large number of technicians. But this is far from enough. We don't know what is waiting for us on Neptune. If there are survivors of the Heroes, then those survivors are likely to have suffered extremely serious pollution."

"How bad can it be?" Tita asked.

"It's worse than Attilan Star Castle," said Constantine, the commander of the Imperial Guard. "We may encounter a living portal."

"Is this the monarch's conclusion?"

The Imperial Guard commander retrieved information about the New Domain spacecraft, "This spacecraft belonging to the Tianma Project is equipped with an extremely primitive hyperspace engine and has conducted hyperspace jumps without any protection. Judging from the information sent back by the detector, a large number of paranormal phenomena have appeared inside the spacecraft, and the fuselage is likely to be polluted. We may have to face a polluted spacecraft and the paranormal phenomena on this spacecraft. This landing operation will be solely responsible for the Imperial Guards. This sky aircraft carrier and carrier-based aircraft will be prepared as a means of strike. In any case, we cannot let the New Domain spacecraft enter hyperspace again."

"If I read it correctly, the design of the New Realm spacecraft is not entirely intended to accommodate superhumans. There are many channels you cannot enter." A representative from the technical department of Mars, a woman with a large number of prosthetic body transformations looked at the guard commander with her fluorescent blue electron eyes. "If there are enemies on the New Realm spacecraft, you cannot go anywhere possible to conduct interception missions. Unless you still have technology that Mars doesn't know?"

Mechanical synthesized sounds give rise tones of interest.

The Imperial Guards were not convinced. He was not interested in dealing with the excessive curiosity of the maintenance department and the head of the damage management department. The technical director from the Mars Foundry signed an agreement and could not disclose the unique technology used on the Sky aircraft carrier from the Immortal City, which may be caused by the curiosity instilled in Mars biochemical cultivation compartment. This semi-mechanized woman was always unsatisfied. Not only did she want to spy on the engine manufacturing technology of the Sky aircraft carrier, the details of the genetic modification technology and power armor technology of the Imperial Guards themselves, but she also wanted to know how the Imperial Guards planned to carry out this operation. In fact, she already had a guess, which originated from some information fragments.

The Imperial Guard will never disclose technical details about the Pim particles to any unauthorized casting craftsman on Mars, because this is a bargaining chip for the political game with the Mars Foundry. Even if the latter finally wants to obtain this technology, the emperor will still use this technology to squeeze enough resources from Mars to strengthen the regime built on Earth to deal with the next crisis and save humanity. Even if this technical supervisor plays a big enough role, the Imperial Guard will not trust this semi-mechanical and semi-organic fanatic creature, even if it is impossible to change to another person. The Imperial Guard will not trust anyone.

This kind of material that can achieve a phenomenon similar to witchcraft by purely using technical means is undoubtedly a technological miracle in the universe. It is a technology that has nothing to do with psychic technology and transfers mass to another dimension through material means. It is also produced by the Immortal City. It is mainly used in many large war engines. Therefore, the technical details of the Pim particles are fully protected by the Imperial Guards, and even Dr. Hank Pim himself is protected, even if he is not happy about it.

"I will set off for Neptune. In a week, I will be there for a long trip."

The strong arm wearing a quaint finger ring and arm ring pointed towards the sky, and the sun shone on the sweaty skin, and even the scars left by the war were as bright as medals at this moment. Then the arm was put down and took the plastic soft jar handed over by another white and slender palm. He squeezed out the cold milk from the soft jar and rubbed it open in his palm to form a layer of paste. "I don't think Neptune needs sunscreen, it's cold, almost the coldest place in the solar system, and sunscreen has no effect on cosmic rays.

"He turned around, his palms slid smoothly down his graceful back, while the black-haired witch, who was lying under the shadow of a giant umbrella, was wearing dark sunglasses, feeling the coldness on his back. The black swimsuit lace spread apart, lazily lamenting his miserable fate that he could hardly play a role on this island. "You are the next one, Miss Crawford. I'm glad you can adapt to the pace of life on this island, but don't worry, this island is covered with shields and ultraviolet rays are regulated, and you won't be at risk of skin cancer."

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He raised his chin slightly and drank the cold tropical drink brought by the white-haired witch.

The automatic mixing robot did a great job, and this drink was very suitable for his taste, enough to allow ordinary people to soar insulin to quickly restore energy. Such a beautiful life made him linger. He did not kill it like an ascetic, the moment sweetness rose from his heart and was discovered, because he knew that he had enough determination to destroy such a life, just as he had the determination to embark on a journey of destiny. Divination has revealed that he would go alone to the past to participate in a long war, which would continue to the present and future, and he would be alone and deal with an eternal problem.

"Yes, seven times twenty-four hours." He half-kneeled and patted the tiny grit on his arms. He had arranged everything, and Beyonita and Joan of Arc had guessed some of the truth, but they were not worried because they had witnessed his planning ability. He had told the Witch and the Guards where to find him, but the information is still secret now. Only when it is appropriate, the memory blocked with psychic energy will be untied. "I recommend enjoying barbecue and beer on this beach this evening. If you don't mind, we have some motorboats and shallow sea diving equipment to use... I think you're used to it, they're used to not wearing clothes on this island, including bikini."

"Why Neptune?" Laura Crawford finally asked the question she wanted to ask. On this hot island in South America, she was used to the witches' dressing style and began to receive the soft sunlight. She was like the witches who were passionate about sunbathing, but her swimsuit had been replaced with the MicroBikini style today, showing off her beautiful and healthy body unscrupulously. "Is there any secret there? Is it an alien or a prehistoric human remains? This is just a joke. I can accept many possibilities now, but not to the extent of believing in conspiracy theories."

"There is a star castle made by an alien alien crime consortium."

"I said, I'm not yet convinced of conspiracy theories."

"I'm talking about the facts. It's an alien that originated from the back of the Great Magellanic System. It was not born naturally, but through genetic engineering, the genome has a certain similarity to humans and has a similar double helix structure."

“Does this mean…”

"There is no god in this world, Miss Crawford. This situation does not mean anything. As long as the sample is large enough, the final result will converge toward the center. Although life is a coincidence of this universe, it becomes a necessity when there are enough samples. It is not impossible for the genome of life to have a double helix structure similar to that of humans, and even the same base pair."

Salomon, who reused his human identity, looked very intimate.
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